Текст и перевод песни Scriptor - Promjene

Promjene

Ko zastarjeli tisak život mi nema svrhu
Il ja ne stignem disat uz ovu prljavu trku
Pa pustim muziku da me opusti
Kao njenu dugu kosu kroz koju prolaze prsti
Minus na računu, plus na stresomjeru
Optimizam nula, plus sam skreso vjeru
Rekorder u satima lošeg raspoloženja
S jedne strane gram snage, s druge tona želja
Poput hormona žena, divljam na sve strane
U pripremi za šprint dok čekam da svijet stane
Svi me traže vatru mada nikad nisam pušio
Pa zapalim mic i kažu slušljivo
Godine prolaze, podbradak raste
Rane postaju kraste pa ih kida flaster
Životni putevi se stalno križaju ko raster
Pa stanite na daske i stavite maske jer

Počinjem s velikim promjenama naočigled
Pruge su podmazane, popravljene su kočnice
Obnovljeni pločnici da možeš doć na cilj
Ak dozvole moćnici i njihovi noćni psi
Vrijeme leti i letovi nikad ne kasne
Rane postaju kraste pa ih kida flaster
Životni putevi se stalno križaju ko raster
Pa stanite na daske i stavite maske

Godovi na panju, zarezi na vratima
Brojke na kalendaru, minute u satima
Nostalgija se vratila i sad me prati svaki dan
Život nije pasija, život je pasijans
Bezbroj kombinacija, pronađi onu pravu
Ostajem u ovom stanu, zabio sam nož u bravu
Neću van iz ovog vremena, jer sve me na tebe podsjeća
Ono je naša skica koju ne želim osjenčat
Želim osjećat osjećaj pobjede
Ko nakon velikog meča, a ne bit prosječan OIB
Ne znamo bit starci, al ono što znamo znamo
Dijete nije samostalno samo zato što je stalno samo
Sreća je špijun koji prati hrabre
Pa ostavljam trag jer kada napustim Zagreb
I odem gdje me vode apetiti slobode
Želim preskočit sve što mi se hiti pod noge i tako

Nisam očekivao ovakav ishod, pao sam jako nisko
Rekla si mi da je gotovo i plakali smo
Makar nismo isto tumačili "volim te"
Bojim se da isti nož ostavlja iste ožiljke
Nakon ovako provedenog ljeta
Bježim vlakom u Krakow u smjeru ledenog vjetra
Jer mi jebena depra krade toplije sutra
Dok ne otkrijem da hladnoća dolazi iznutra
Ovo zadnje fusnotiram
Račune prošlosti nažalost ne mogu stornirat
Biram odlazak u nepoznato gdje se neću pitat
Jel to zato što si nekom drugom rekla "zlato"
Idem negdje, ne znam gdje
Ovdje mi pijanu podsvijest koči trijezna svijest
Gladne oči suze ko da traže neš za jest
Ove noći jedna ljubav ne stane u jedan vers

Changes

Like outdated news, my life has no purpose
Or I can’t breathe in this dirty race
So I let music calm me down
Like your long hair, through which my fingers run
Minus in the account, plus on the stress meter
Optimism zero, plus I lost my faith
Record holder in hours of bad mood
On one hand, a gram of strength, on the other, a ton of desires
Like women’s hormones, I’m wild everywhere
Getting ready for a sprint, waiting for the world to stop
Everyone asks me for fire, even though I never smoked
So I light a mic and they say listen
Years pass, my double chin grows
Wounds become scabs, then a plaster rips them off
Life paths constantly intersect like a raster
So get on the boards and put on masks because

I’m starting big changes in plain sight
The tracks are lubricated, the brakes are fixed
Renewed sidewalks so you can reach the goal
If the powerful and their nighttime dogs allow
Time flies, and flights are never late
Wounds become scabs, then a plaster rips them off
Life paths constantly intersect like a raster
So get on the boards and put on masks

Wedding rings on a stump, notches on doors
Numbers on the calendar, minutes in hours
Nostalgia has returned and now follows me every day
Life is not passion, life is solitaire
Countless combinations, find the right one
I stay in this apartment, I stuck a knife in the lock
I won't get out of this time, because everything reminds me of you
It's our sketch that I don't want to shade
I want to feel the feeling of victory
Like after a big match, and not be an average OIB
We don’t know how to be old, but what we know, we know
A child is not independent just because it’s always alone
Happiness is a spy that follows the brave
So I leave a trace, because when I leave Zagreb
And go where my appetites for freedom lead me
I want to jump over everything that rushes at my feet and so

I didn’t expect this outcome, I fell very low
You told me it’s over, and we cried
Even though we didn’t interpret “I love you” the same way
I’m afraid the same knife leaves the same scars
After this summer spent this way
I’m running away by train to Krakow, towards the icy wind
Because my damn depression steals a warmer tomorrow
Until I discover that coldness comes from within
I footnote this last thing
I can't unfortunately cancel the bills of the past
I choose to leave for the unknown where I won’t ask myself
Is it because you told someone else “honey”
I’m going somewhere, I don’t know where
Here, my drunk subconscious is held back by a sober conscious
Hungry eyes cry as if they’re looking for something to eat
On this night, one love doesn't fit in one verse